Zombie Apocalypse RPG 2.0 (New characters always welcome)

[Wolf Blade]

OOC: I've edited my post so I don't die.
The light was just starting to break is LV.
I was stuck in a corner of the shop, with an angry Tank going berserk at some poor Merc, and a whole lot of Lickers bearing down on me. This was just getting better and better. I fired off a quick burst off from my M16, serving to kill a grand total of one Licker. That still left 3, very hungry Lickers going for me, not to mention the 2 that were still after the girl. the Tank took out a shelf, which then proceeded to take out one of the 2 Lickers that had dived for the pair.

I Began to run for the exit of the building, moving every now and again in the case of a Licker tongue. I ran across to the other side of the road, into the gaping maw of the apartment entrance, firing madly back at the oncoming Lickers, running my M16 dry, to no avail. I switched to my pistol, getting an abnormally lucky shot, killing two of the Lickers after me.
Unfortunately, my pistol ran dry. I swore under my breath, and quickly pulled my last pistol clip, unloading it into the Licker's head. I noticed that the two inside the building were trying to make an escape. The Tank lunged,, the girl got pushed out of the way, and the Merc went flying over and hit the wall, rolling into the middle of the road. He said something, too faint to hear, gripping his pistol tightly and reaching for a destroyed pack of smokes.
I wasn't going to let him die there. I had a mistake to amend, and there is no way in hell I'd survive the Tank if I was fighting by myself.
Running over to him, I slapped him in the face, told him to wake up, and started to drag him with gusto I didn't know I even had, bringing him into the apartment across the hall from my one I broke the window in. I propped some furniture against the door, and wondered where the Tank and other Licker had gone.
I hope the girl is alright.

 

[jebussaves88]

It was the small pleasures in life that made it worth living. The wind blew through Adrian's hair, and although sand blew through his face, his new pair of drugstore sunglasses protected his eyes from Mother Nature's tear gas. He sped along the strip, dodging zombies as he went, careful to at least clip then with the fork. He was surprised at just how much speed he was getting of this forklift truck, and that it could even handle the sandy terrain (not knowing that the wheels were covered in traction chains). He was also impressed at what short work of the Lickers the prongs had made; a streak of blood remained on the left one, though the sand in the air was sticking to it. Adrian reckoned that it was best to find some shelter first, and resume searching for a vehicle tomorrow, as his back was killing him. He had heard a month ago of some of the zombies mutating, and had run into a few Hunters and Lickers, but the Tank was merely a rumour as far as he'd been concerned. He had little doubt though, one had attacked him, and he was lucky it had left him alone.
He saw a large non-casino building coming up on the left. "This must be the mall" he thought. A quick stop off for supplies, barricade himself in a camping shop, and spend the night in a tent reading the paperback he'd picked out from the previous town. He veered up the sidewalk, and drove through the glass doors.

<spoiler=To anyone it may concern> Is there any reason I should stop driving the forklift truck all the way up to the camp? It may show I'm still human and stop the soldiers shooting me on sight.

<spoiler=Fullmetalangel> I would imagine that people would have been killed off too quickly to loot a fork lift truck of its petrol. Having it hidden in a drugstore stockroom would make it rather unobvious. I do however concede that a fork lift truck dirt tracking is unlikely, so I added that it had traction chains, which many outdoor fork lift trucks do, especially on construction sites. I'm also assuming that I was attacked by the tank, who was distracted by the other characters, and we happened to not notice each other, as I was flying through the air. Apologies if I wasn't supposed to kill off two of the Lickers, but I'm trying to jump into the action a little bit and at have a acouple of kills under my characters belt before peacing it up in the mall.

 

[Sosakitty]

Spoiler: Raxous

Not much from liz sosa, you're just really controlling Vinny, also when's the next weather report?

Liz is here for a reason, and my weather report will be next Saturday as usual.

Vinny drifts in and out of consciousness. The folding chair that he reclines in seems so comfortable. He is finally swept into a deep sleep.

"You've failed us...Vinny you said your name was? These guys, you're so called friends, want me to kill you. They want me to behead you, and stick your fucking head on a fence post! I thought about it, but I decided that I'm gonna-" "Please, somebody let me in! Help me!"

Vinny is jolted awake by the sudden screams emanating from the gate. He leaves the medical tent and catches a glimpse of a red-haired guy with glasses standing just outside of the now open gateway. A soldier stands just inside of the portal to the safe zone. "Calm down, sonny. Give me a name." "T...t...t...Thomas M..muh..Macalese. Please, let me in." "Hold on." the soldier replies as he performs the light test on Thomas. "No good. Sorry about this." A sniper's bullet hits Thomas squarely in the forehead, killing him instantly. The gates swing closed.

Spoiler: OOC

Everyone, I will be killing off a lot of characters in the coming days, so feel free to claim Ethan Magoma and Dart Johnson, though they will be dead soon if they are not claimed.

Spoiler: Everyone that has anything to do with the drug store

I was going to have an event that is important story wise happen to you guys, but I think I'm just going to let this problem figure itself out before I do anything.

 

[Wolf Blade]

Spoiler: OOC

Sorry fullmetalangel, it's my first RP.

 

[Flying-Emu]

The world swirled in a dark pool of fear and hatred. He felt... uneven, like he lacked some part of his being. As he slowly stumbled along, he became slowly aware of a burning hunger at the core of his being. Opening his mouth to cry in pain, all that echoed was a long, mournful moan.

A young man stumbled in front of him. Turning, he saw him, his bleeding body, his rotting skull, and screamed. He didn't know why he was screaming, he was just hungry. And he looked... so good...

Terrence wakes in a cold sweat, thrusting himself to a seated position. Breathing heavily, he gingerly touched at the stitched laceration along his torso. His memory flashed back...

Stumbling towards the man, he opened his mouth in a low moan. The man scrambled to his feet, rushing after another group.

The food!

Pushing his body to its rotted limits, he lunged at the fleeing man, closing his molded teeth around...

The hem of the man's shirt.

With a cry of frustration, he threw his arm up towards the man, pulling a chunk of flesh free. As the food screamed in pain and continued running, he sat, holding the bleeding hunk of meat in his hand. Food...

Shaking his head, Terrence sent a spray of cold sweat around himself, thankfully not hitting any of those lying nearby. Ignoring the burning pain crawling up his side, Terrence pulled himself into a ball, resting his chin against his knee.

"I was... so close." Terrence whispered. He glanced towards the nearby chair where his shirt hung; a large tear evident towards the bottom. Drawing a shuddering breath, Terrence pressed his forehead against his knees, biting back tears.

 

[Higurashi]

<spoiler=Fullmetalangel> Apologies if I wasn't supposed to kill off two of the Lickers, but I'm trying to jump into the action a little bit and at have a acouple of kills under my characters belt before peacing it up in the mall.

Just pop some zeds then. They're abundant, y'know. I trust you know how tough and fast the lickers are.

 

[vid20]

Spoiler: Everyone that has anything to do with the drug store

I was going to have an event that is important story wise happen to you guys, but I think I'm just going to let this problem figure itself out before I do anything.

OOC=backkkkkkkk OK.. i am kinda confused.. what exactly needs to be resolved Sosa.. maybe PM what you are planing (that is if you want to keep it a secret) on having happen and I'll see if I can help chop and change up my posts (as i have a feeling they may have done the most damage) and make everything run a little better.

 

[Raxous]

"Samantha...where'd you go?", Ian mumbles in his sleep, "I need you now more then ever". Ian tosses and turns in his sleep as what ever he was dreaming turns to nightmare. Ian swings his arm out, drawing a look from Terrence.

Ian tosses and turns until he rolls off of the bedroll. The sting of the cold tile floor wakes him. After standing up, Ian turns to Terrence, "Nightmares, They're a *****" He says non-chalantly, "Are you okay, you don't look too good yourself". Instantly switching into help-a-brother-out mode, he forgets about his problems immediately. "Are you feeling discomfort?" Ian looks at terrence in the eyes, "have these military stiffs been taking good care of you"?

Ian breaks eye contact, embarassed for his nightmare and wondering if he can help "anyone" if he can't even help himself. He sits on the bedroll and waits for someone to say something, to give him an order. "not knowing what to do sucks" he says disgustedly.

 

[Sosakitty]

Spoiler: Vid20

There's just the issue of Andrew Cameron being a corpse in your post. It seems like just a little nitpick, but, apparently, this is seriously throwing the story out of whack.

Another unlucky soul.... Vinny thinks to himself as the body of Thomas Macalese is forgotten outside of the walls of the safe zone. He goes to the prison Humvee to check on Maris. The man on the inside is asleep. I'm kinda hungry... Vinny thinks to himself.

He heads over to what used to be a restaurant that has since been turned into a small station manned by volunteers. Vinny asks for and receives a tiny pack of military rations. An old man behind the counter says "Sorry, this is all we have. We don't have enough food to make it to the end of the day. Every person we've asked has refused, but I have to ask. Will you go out of the safe zone to get some food?"

 

[Mr Fatherland]

I awoke to the sight of Vinnie talking to a man about 20 years older than me.
"Will you go out of the safe zone to get some food," said the old guy.
"Vinnie," I butted in,"I think it's a good idea if we split up, we need not look further than the Mall. In fact, I'll tell you why it's a good idea. If we run into a horde, most of the survivors left in Las Vegas won't get obliterated." Before Vinnie can answer, I turn the radio on and pass it to him, grab a discarded megaphone off the floor and the clamber awkwardly on to a crate.
"TO ALL SURVIVORS! I NEED 3 VOLUNTEERS TO VENTURE OUT INTO THE MALL AND FIND AS MUCH FOOD AND SUPPLIES AS WE CAN FIT IN OUR BAGS," most people turned round with stunned faces to look at the middle aged man shouting,"I SAY THIS OUT OF NECESSITY(spelling?)! I'LL REPEAT, I NEED THREE VOLUNTEERS TO SCAVENGE FOR SUPPLIES!"

OOC:If I am offline,I give permission for people to control Craig's actions and 1 or 2 sentences.Just to keep the story rolling.

 

[Higurashi]

OOC:If I am offline,I give permission for people to control Craig's actions and 1 or 2 sentences.Just to keep the story rolling.

Yeah.. that's real clever with people sleeping after inhuman ordeals and all kinds of monsters outside. Realism, I beg of you all; try to consider the realism.

 

[Raxous]

Yeah.. that's real clever with people sleeping after inhuman ordeals and all kinds of monsters outside. Realism, I beg of you all; try to consider the realism.

OOC: What they said

 

[Mr Fatherland]

OOC:If I am offline,I give permission for people to control Craig's actions and 1 or 2 sentences.Just to keep the story rolling.

Yeah.. that's real clever with people sleeping after inhuman ordeals and all kinds of monsters outside. Realism, I beg of you all; try to consider the realism.

I am very sorry,it didn't occur to me but now you mention it, I will keep it in mind. But what I said still stands.

 

[Grab-bag]

Ryan walked over to Graig and began to talk.
"So your Graig. Sorry about earlier. Just im not good right now. You wanna go and get some food?"
Ryan looked out the window to see a ginger guy lying in blood and what remained of his head.
"What happened there?" Ryan questioned. Now Ryan was really hungry and he moved on
"So you coming then?"

 

[Mr Fatherland]

OOCamn, 19 pages. I can remember joining on the first page when it was a little baby RP.

"Yeah, but we need two more people and we can be off, and I don't know what happend over ther-,"shit.That looked like Thomas Macalese.
"It doesn't matter, he probably turned."

 

[Sosakitty]

Vinny says to Craig "Don't shout over the megaphone again! There's dozens of people here who haven't slept for weeks!" Vinny regains his composure. "Sorry, sorry. Just don't do it again."

 

[Three Of Spades]

Aaron staggers along, ignoring the bleak message that was shouted through the megaphone. It was probably just another one of those recorded army messages about finding people who are infected and not to leave the safe zone no matter what. He flashed a glance over at Vinny, who he could see was shouting at another person. It seemed like that was all he did. Shout at people. Rolling his shoulders, Aaron tugs one hand out of his pocket and runs it through his hair. He was happy to simply watch as the soldiers and other survivors went about their business. Besides, his cafeteria shift was going to start soon.

 

[jebussaves88]

He was fairly sure it had been a megaphone. Adrian beared left towards where the sound had come from. Rounding a long corner comprising of several undead milling about near the wreckage that was Bed, Bath and Beyond, Adrian spotted several camoflagued figures up ahead by hwat looked like a rather primitive barricade. Keeping his foot down, he started waving his arms and calling out "DON'T SHOOT! DON'T SHOOT!". He'd found people.

 

[Blackie Chan]

Name: Kaiden Shinji
Age: 27
Height: 5'11
Appearance: Average size, muscular, long black flowy hair, almond eyes and tan skin. Wears long black pants and a blood stained white hoodie.
Description: He once lived alone in an apartment building near the slums. He worked as a doctor in a hospital of a near by town, but he got a temporary job as a highschool teacher. Plays guitar and knows how to weild a weapon.

Staggering out of the crowd of zombies, Kaiden shambled along. He could see zombies approaching him, but his shirt was pinned to a near by fence.
"There's thousands of them! Someone! Please help me!"

 

[RapaciousBunny]

Veronica gets hooked and pulled out of her dream by a loud noise and before she even realizes what it is it's gone. She looks around in the room, noticing others seem to have heard it as well. What the..? She listens for a bit more, making sure it doesn't come back but as she listens, she starts to lower back down onto the pillow involuntarily. Slowly she slips back into sleep but with a chill enveloping her, not sure she'll wake up again.